The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 127

Why did the night elves not pay attention to the Moon God Scythe? Such an artifact was handed over to a priestess without any research, and the priestess was 'missing' for five years with the artifact, and even continued to 'miss' for several years after that , The night elves are not in a hurry at all? !

It is impossible for Vanessa to have such a thing happen, she would have a heart attack if she lost two silver coins, let alone an artifact.

She can only think that the night elves have too many artifacts, and they don't care about things like the Moon God's Scythe. The high-level may not know, which led to a series of troubles that occurred later.

"It's so embarrassing!" She sighed secretly.

Sensing the position of the artifact with the force of nature, it constantly adjusted its direction and dived into the depths of the tunnel.

The tunnels dug by werewolves are obviously not organized. Sometimes they feel that they are only a few steps away from the artifact, but when they get to the front, they find it is a dead end, so they can only turn around and go back. Walked through the passage above.

Vanessa couldn't help cursing secretly, these wolf cubs are really brainless, what are they digging for!

Soon she stopped finding her way by herself, and if she beat the master to death, her knowledge of the master of authentic warfare would be useless.

A single werewolf was out of consideration. She carefully followed a group of werewolves. They seemed to have a very clear purpose. The three werewolves were on all fours, running towards the depths of the tunnel.

After tracking for about half an hour, Vanessa noticed a fire not far away. She quickly switched back to normal vision, and stuck herself to the shadow of the wall to observe secretly.

A human voice caught her attention.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill you bastards!"

The voice seemed to be that of a man, and his appearance should be very young.

Vanessa climbed lightly to a high place and looked in through a gap.

The flames flickered below, and there were more than 30 werewolves with gray fur standing beside the huge fire. The three werewolves standing in the inner circle were different from ordinary werewolves at first glance. Wearing earrings, the decorations on his body and his clothes also vaguely look like night elves.

She squinted her eyes, watching carefully.

The Priestess of Star Song said that some werewolves are more energetic. That is because she is dead. From the perspective of the dead, one can naturally see the vitality of intelligent life, but Vanessa cannot see it.

But she has the prophetic advantage. She can see that the werewolves on the outside are obviously shorter. They should be werewolves transformed from humans, and the night elves are generally tall. The three werewolves in the inner circle are mostly werewolves from ancient times. druid.

The werewolves on the outside were full of hostility, and the three in the inner circle also looked very ferocious, but besides being ferocious, they were also unexpectedly cunning.

In front of the fire, two tall werewolves held down a young man. The young man struggled violently and kept insulting him, but the werewolf's claws pressed him firmly. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and his resistance was meaningless.

The young man was covered with wounds, and blood flowed from the wound from time to time. The eyes of the werewolves became more and more red. They seemed to want to rush over and tear the young man into pieces, but they were all stopped by the three werewolves in the inner circle.

The way they stopped them was also extremely rough, punching and kicking, relying on stronger physical fitness to beat the disobedient werewolf.

After knocking down the wildness of the same race, the three werewolves nodded in satisfaction. They called all the werewolves to kneel down and recited an ancient song loudly.

The strange howling of wolves accompanied by the shadowy shadows in front of the fire, coupled with the young man's scolding, made the whole scene weird and bizarre.

Vanessa walked down from the roof in no time.

Three werewolf druids who don't know the depth, plus more than 30 young werewolves, if so many enemies rush forward, she is really not sure. She is basically a thief, not a warrior, so she should avoid fighting head-on.

Estimating the length of the werewolf's recitation of the ballad, she backed away and returned to the tunnel.

She opened the backpack and took out the magic weapon for defeating the enemy, a large bundle of explosives!

If setting fire to mountains is her professional skill, and poisoning and assassination is her hobby, then planting explosives is a family skill.

All her knowledge in this area comes from Da Fan's teachings. It is really not difficult to blow up a broken tunnel under the premise of ensuring her own safety.

When she finished setting the trap and returned, the first stage of the werewolf ceremony was over.

The tallest werewolf pulled out a giant scythe with a huge blade about one meter long from the dark side of the stone wall.

Luna Scythe!

Vanessa's eyes automatically moved away from the young man, and she stared intently at the artifact.

The more she looked at it, the more she frowned. This artifact did not give her a good feeling, it was too hostile.

Artifacts also have souls, like Jaina's Antonidas staff, that staff hopes that the user will learn more knowledge and master more magic, which is a very positive artifact effect.

It can forcibly turn a scumbag into a top student.

The Luna Scythe in front of her is in another state. In Vanessa's view, this sickle is a bit reckless, causing the user to fall into endless killings. The tall werewolf's eyes are still clear, and he can suppress werewolves with wisdom However, after touching the scythe, the murderous aura on his body almost substantiated.

The tall werewolf raised the scythe ferociously~www.mtlnovel.com~ An inexplicable red halo appeared on the huge blade. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was about to use the power of the sickle to transform the young man into a werewolf.

"Tremble, be afraid, mortal, everything in your past is meaningless, starting today, you will be reborn and become our brother!" The tall werewolf couldn't help saying a few words in the common language, he was very He likes to see the expressions of those intelligent beings before they are transformed into werewolves. The frustration and hatred make him extremely intoxicated.

The young man had already seen his next fate, and he was struggling in great pain, wishing he could die now to avoid suffering the unimaginable curse.

"Come on, my brother, let me give you real freedom!" The tall werewolf chanted an elvish language in a low voice, then raised a huge sickle, aimed at the young man's chest and chopped it down.

"Death is your true destination! Go to the Shadowlands and report! Remember to tell the people over there that it was MI7 who killed you!"

At the critical moment, Vanessa jumped out from the darkness, holding on to a rope, one end of which was tied to the stalactites in the tunnel. Like a person swinging on a swing, she flew over the heads of the werewolves on the periphery, and reached out to grab the stalactites kneeling in the fire. Human youths by the pile.

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